Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The two of them walked around the mall until it was time for dinner.

"I'm so hungry, Kyosuke." Sakura said pitifully as she stared at Hojo Kyosuke with her big eyes, holding her stomach.

"I asked you to go to dinner just now, but you can't walk when you see the cosmetics." Hojo Kyosuke took Sakura's little hand and helped her walk faster.

"But there is a promotion for that cosmetic product. After buying it, I will make back all the money I spent today."

Speaking of cosmetics, Sakura regained her energy instantly, raised the small paper bag in her other hand and said happily.

The god xx made a profit after buying it. Hojo Kyosuke was unable to complain, so he could only speed up his pace and drag Sakura to the famous sushi restaurant in Ikebukuro that he heard from his subordinates.

"This little brother, long time no see." came the Japanese with a strange accent.

Hojo Kyosuke raised his head. A black man at least two meters tall and wearing a chef's uniform was handing a leaflet to him.

Someone who dresses up as a chef to attract customers? A tall black man dressed as a chef? This man wearing a chef's uniform and recruiting customers for a sushi restaurant is somehow black...

Countless words of complaint suddenly filled Hojo Kyosuke's mouth. He felt unhappy if he didn't say it, but he didn't know where to start. It made him choke.

"Huh? Kyosuke, is he someone you know?"

Yamauchi Sakura also raised his head curiously and looked at this disobedient black man.

"This lady, long time no see."

I saw the black chef saying the same thing to her.

"Giggle, giggle, that's so funny." Sakura was immediately amused. She took the flyer and looked at it. It was the flyer of "Lucia Sushi" behind the black guy.

"Are there any discounts?" Sakura asked casually.

"No, no, if I get a discount, I will die in a shipwreck on the Russian mainland." The black man still said in that weird accent.

"Are there also shipwrecks on land?" Sakura asked strangely.

"Sakura, come in, this is the store I'm talking about." Hojo Kyosuke took Sakura's hand and pulled her into the "Lucia Sushi" store.

As his strength improves, he can gradually feel the auras, or smells, of different people.

Just like Sakura, the "smell" on her body is like morning dew, fresh and full of vitality. Every second spent with her makes Hojo Kyosuke feel relaxed and happy, without any worries.

As for the black man just now, Hojo Kyousuke could clearly taste the smell of gunpowder smoke from his body. It was a smell more bloody than the delinquents.

When the two entered the store, Hojo Kyousuke's face immediately fell.

As a sushi restaurant, the person who greets customers at the door is a black man, and the chef inside the store is a white man with a zombie face.

"Sakura, let's switch to another restaurant." With that said, Hojo Kyousuke turned around and left.

"We're here, isn't it fun?" Sakura looked at the store's decoration with interest.

The two followed the waiter into a small private room and put their heads together to study the menu.

Dry fried sushi, cheese sushi, mapo sushi, borscht sushi. Sour cream sushi…

"Is it possible that they think that just putting anything on top of vinegared rice can turn it into sushi?"

Sakura guessed, and then the two looked at each other.

"They all look delicious!" Sakura said happily after being stunned for a moment.

"It's obviously some dark food, okay, but it won't be delicious no matter how you look at it, right?"

Seeing Sakura's happy look, Hojo Kyosuke forced himself to suppress the idea of ​​leaving.

"In my short life, I am so lucky to be able to eat so many foods that others have never seen before in one go!" Sakura handed the menu to the waiter, and then shouted happily:

"Please give us this set meal!"

"There's really nothing you can do about it."

The white chef with a zombie face personally brought what they ordered. Hojo Kyosuke took one look and quickly turned his head.

It’s true that everything can be tempura, and everything with vinegar rice is sushi.

These sushis can obviously be good food separately, but the chef just combined them together. I don't know whether to lament the horror of creativity or the so-called ingenuity.

By the way, is this the way a white sushi master cooks?

Hojo Kyosuke was thinking wildly while watching Yamauchi Sakura fearlessly pick up a piece of "sour cream sushi" and put it into his mouth.

Seeing Sakura's cute little bright red mouth chewing and squirming, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but have an appetite. Sure enough, when eating, you must look at what tastes good. If you look at a beautiful girl like Sakura, unpalatable food will become delicious, and delicious food will become luminous delicacies.

Hojo Kyosuke picked up a hand-rolled sushi that looked like the most normal ice cream, and mustered up the courage to stuff it into his mouth.

There is no such thing as an unexpectedly good taste. Hojo Kyosuke decided that he would never come to this store again.

On the other hand, Sakura ate with gusto and even finished most of the sushi by herself.

"Sakura, are you really okay?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked worriedly, is this kind of thing really something normal people can eat? Could Sakura's pancreatic disease be caused by this meal of sushi?

"Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup immediately?"

"Keke, Kyosuke, you are exaggerating. These sushi just look a little strange, but they taste okay, right?"

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke's worried expression, Sakura chuckled and patted his shoulder, then picked up the last piece of food left on the table.

The store provides free fortune cookies.

The so-called fortune cookies are biscuits with signature notes written inside.

Neon people seem to like this thing very much. If they can eat a biscuit with a good sign written on it, they can be happy for a long time, like now.

"Kyosuke Kyousuke! Look at me!" Sakura said excitedly, with a big smile on her face, obviously extremely happy.

Hojo Kyosuke looked over and saw only four words "good health" written on the small piece of paper spread out in Sakura's palm.

At this moment, he could also understand why the Neon people were happy, because he also became happy. Sakura, you will definitely be in good health until the day you die of old age.

"Hurry up and look at yours!" Sakura urged.

Hojo Kyosuke broke open the biscuit and found the same four words inside.

"Family harmony"

Well, you won my heart! Thinking of the scene that night at Nezu Shrine, Hojo Kyosuke sincerely hoped that this sign would come true, just like Sakura's one.

"Family harmony? Of course we will have family harmony, right, Kyosuke?" Sakura asked, holding Hojo Kyosuke's arm.

"Well, yes, we all need to be well." Hojo Kyosuke nodded heavily.

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